Saturday, August 10, 2013

Breakfast Ride to Lookout Mountain with Ms Martha

This morning, Martha and I headed out to Westminsters, one of the cities which comprise part of the Denver Metro Area.  We met her cousin Craig and his wife Monique along with their two sons Tyler and Matthew.  Tyler was being settled into CU Boulder to start work on a law degree.

Breakfast was enjoyable as the cousins caught up and exchanged news and happenings.

After breakfast, they were off to pack as some were going to their new lodging, some were flying back to Virginia where Martha's cousin lives and plays/serves in the US Army Blues Jazz Ensemble.

Since we were about halfway to the mountains by being in Westminster, Martha said she wanted to go exploring towards the front range mountains.  Who am I to say to to this?

Some riding later, found us on State Road 58 and approaching the town of Golden.  Both of us sighted Lookout Mountain at the same time and agreed on that being the destination for the rest of the morning.

Valencia took us up the twisting and turning paved road, which had a large number of bicyclists huffing and puffing their way up to the summit.  I believe we had the better way to climb the mountain!  Near the summit, there's a spot where one can park one's rig (barely) and take pictures of the town of Golden laying far below.

The spot we parked at is a popular one for pictures, and its been so since before the road up the mountain was paved:

Wilcat Point

 Above: There's Martha, posing where the large group of folks posed before

 A closer look at SWMBO
(She Who Must Be Obeyed)

That's Golden, CO down there.

We made a quick stop at the Buffalo Bill Museum but only walked to Buffalo Bill's gravesite for a quick look around.  Then it was time to ride into the Denver Downtown area to give Martha a look at the Republic Plaza Building where I interviewed for a job last week.

Things had heated up pretty good by this point, in the low to mid-80s and Valencia was not liking it.  No air-cooled engine likes stop and go traffic and that's what it was like downtown.

Viewing of the building done, we headed on home, arriving there around 1:00 PM or so.  Both our teenage sons were still asleep!

Monday, August 05, 2013

Uraling Proposed Mountain Trails for the Next CZAR

A long day in the saddle this past Saturday, four URAL sidecar rigs and their drivers, plus two monkeys gathered, rode, reconned and enjoyed riding in the hilly trails in the San Isabel National Forest near Buena Vista, Colorado.

For those of you who don't know, the CZAR Rally is the annual gathering of sidecar rigs and riders here in Colorado: Colorado Zidecar Adventure Riders Rally.  It's mostly URAL sidecar rigs but all are welcome of course.

For the 2014 Rally, the plan is to do one day of offroad riding that will involve map navigation and the search for metal markers which will contain random alphanumerics.  The idea is for teams of two rigs, after being assigned random waypoints, must then go out and find said markers...using only assigned maps and their own navigation skills.  Once they find the marker, they record specific alphanumerics for points.  No GPS of course.  Details remain to be worked out over the coming year but that's the gist of it.

There will also be a geocaching event as well I believe.

The first phase of preparing for this hopefully challenging but fun course is to make sure the trails involved are 'doable' by our stalwart sidecar rigs.  We gathered on fire service roads to the east of the town of Buena Vista, Colorado and selected routes to check out.

 Sometimes we're confused, sometimes we actually get serious
photos courtesy of Tim L.

The terrain in the AO or Area of Operations consists of dirt and graveled covered Forest Service Roads.  The terrain is hilly, heavily forested, and all part of the San Isabel National Forest.  Darrell S and his lovely wife Piper were in their rig along with your truly on Valencia, forming one of two mapping teams.  Jay B. and his lovely wife Deana were in the third rig and with them was Tim L on his own rig, they were the other mapping team.

We split up, and test rode our assigned trails to ensure they're safe enough for URAL sidecar rigs and to pick out potential way points, noting their grid coordinates and taking pictures of possible landmarks to help folks find the markers.

Up and down steep hilly/rocky trails we went.  Our rigs clawing their way up gravel-strewn, on inclines reaching 20 degrees at times (probably not that steep but they sure felt like it while on them).  I vividly recall watching Darrell's rig descending in front of me, wheels locked by brakes, and the rig still sliding in the gravel down the slope.  Then there were the portions where the trail was cambered so badly one had to lean out onto the sidecar to keep the tub from coming up since it was now riding higher than the tug; here Darrell and Piper had a better time since he didn't have to lean sideways to keep the tub down as Piper was in the sidecar.

Only overheated Valencia's clutch once, this soon after stalling the engine due to water in the exhaust pipes while doing a small water crossing.  Ten minutes of letting the clutch cool and Valencia was once again roaring up the narrow rocky trails, bouncing and swaying past rock outcroppings and slewing into tight turns covered with loose deep sand and rocks.

 At the start of the route reconnaissance riding, the Collegiate Peaks
in the background.

 A brief stop near one of the proposed waypoints.

Video shot by Darrell S. of my attempt to cross the deeper of the two
water crossings.  Engine died before I got to the other end.  Valencia finally restarted and ran
once we pushed her out of the water enough for the mufflers to vent to air as opposed to water.

 Letting the rigs cool off a bit after another long uphill climb

 Only one more set of hills, it's not too bad, c'mon!

 The photo doesn't render the incline angle well.  There was a difference
of about 50 feet of elevation from where I stood, to where Darrell's Rig
was carefully rolling/sliding its way down this steep hill.

 One of the sandy portions one got to enjoy while riding about.

 Another view of the Collegiate Peaks as we approach Buena Vista
from the east.

Almost back on pavement, after over two hours of hard riding.

So, the proposed routes were mostly covered by us, they're doable by URALs but some care will have to be taken on some of the steeper portions.  We saw how susceptible our rigs are to stalling when the exhaust pipes are underwater for any length of time!  Here I was worrying about water going into the air intake, it's the lower lying exhaust pipes that are the issue apparently.  Another theory is the temperature differential shock causing the engine to quit when the hot engine hits the "cold" water.

 At the shallower of the two water crossings of the day.....
photos courtesy of Jay and Deana

We rode into Buena Vista and spent a couple of enjoyable hours eating a late lunch and discussing the trails we just rode, exchanging experiences such as my stalling the rig in a river crossing, clutches getting overheated by all, the steep inclines and loose traction conditions, the heat of the day and how it was all really great fun.

A late lunch at the Eddyline Brewpub in Buena Vista
photos courtesy of Jay and Deana

 Racing the rain clouds homewards....no significant rain was experienced.
photos courtesy of Jay and Deana

Friday, August 02, 2013

Downtown Denver: Then and Now

Yesterday, I rode to Denver's downtown area, for a job interview.  I wasn't scheduled to be grilled till 3PM by Encana so I got there a couple of hours early so that I could wander about the area near their office and get some current pictures of a couple of Denver landmarks:  The Brown Palace Hotel and the Trinity Methodist Church.

The weather was a bit warm, in the low 90's as I rode into the downtown area, found a spot in an underground garage, and put away my riding gear.  It was much cooler without the riding gear but still, it was slight sweaty work walking around taking pictures.

 Brown Palace Hotel
Circa 1890-1900
Brown Palace Hotel
2013

 Trinity Methodist Church seen from vicinity of
Brown Palace Hotel, circa 1909
Trinity Methodist Church 2013
Though the Brown Palace Hotel remains, the Metropole is gone.

 Trinity Methodist Church circa 1910
 Trinity Methodist Church 1975
Trinity Methodist Church, 2013

 Trinity Methodist Church circa 1897
The view is now quite blocked by the hotel passageway.

Not a then and now, just a shot of the TIAA-CREF building
where I parked Valencia.

View of the Republic Plaza Building, 
this was where I had my interview.

The interview went OK, I don't think I did too badly anyways.  Regardless of the outcome, at least I got a chance to get the above pictures.  Due to traffic and crowds, I don't tend to ride into the downtown area a lot you see.  It had been a hot ride into the downtown area during lunch, it was a relatively cool 84°F during the ride home, the sun being blocked by heavy overcast skies helped a lot.

Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Driving Ms Martha up Mount Evans

Turns out, Martha, my loving wife, has never been up Mount Evans....the highest auto highway in the USA.

Today we remedied that.  We abandoned our teenage sons at home and set off on Valencia, my 2011 URAL Patrol Sidecar Rig.  The weather was sunny and cool when we started off, with temperatures nicely in the 70's.

We would hit a low of 37°F at the summit of Mount Evans and it would be 84°F when we returned home to Centennial!

 Summit bound, here's Martha....looking somewhat like the Stig at
the first picture spot.

 The Stig looks cold.

 Martha gets the requisite shot of the summit sign.

 Amid the ruins of the old lodge house at the summit of Mt Evans,
this goat gazed out from the rocks at us tourists.


 All these greens and blues, I think I prefer snow capped mountain peaks.

 One of the picture spots I picked, happened to be next to four cars with curious
paint jobs and markings.  We believe they're some manufacturer's next year's models, 
undergoing high altitude driving tests.

 The day was gorgeous and the views were clear.

 Martha stares into the abyss....

 At one of the many hairpin turns on Mount Evans Highway


 Martha tries to show me how the tonneau can be used as a burkha.....


 Yep, on a clear day, you can see forever.

There was construction on CO103 both going up to Echo Lake from Idaho Springs and going down towards Bergen Park.  We ended up detouring onto Witter Gulch Road and ended up in Evergreen eventually.

The rest of the ride was just using CO74, through the small towns of Kittredge and Idledale eventually ending up in Morrison where we got onto the C-470 super slab.  Things had warmed up into the low 80s by the late afternoon and we had to make a quick stop to shed a layer.

An outstanding day of riding with my sweetie.